Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1798: 2 voices

? In the first level, Shui Wusheng's eyes were cold, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

The same is true for water sleeves.

She showed anger and said: "Grandpa, during your disappearance, those old guys have become more and more excessive. They dare to switch camps and get close to You Clan."

"This is forcing me to raise the butcher knife."

Shui Wusheng looked cold, and said: "It's nothing more than covering the sky with one hand. It's unforgivable to dare to switch camps!"

Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned, a little strange.

The You Clan is the ruler of the Nether Continent. Is there anything wrong with getting close to this clan?

"Strange?"

Shui Wusheng smiled and said, "Do you know the universe?"

Hearing this, Ling Xian's heart was shaken, but he said that he did not move: "Naturally knows."

"Then you should know that when dealing with the universe, there are two voices in this world."

"One is war, destroying the universe, and slaughtering all spirits."

"One is peace, resolve conflicts, and live together peacefully."

Shui Wusheng smiled faintly, and said: "You clan is the main battle sect, and the Shui clan is the main he sect. What's so strange?"

Hearing this, Ling Xian was stunned.

He originally thought that there was only one attitude towards the universe and the foreign land. He would never die. He didn't expect that there would be a party who wanted to live together peacefully.

This is undoubtedly a great thing for the universe. Even if the Lord and the faction cannot overwhelm the main battle faction, it can alleviate the pressure on the universe.

"Unexpectedly, there will be two sounds in a foreign land..."

Ling Xian secretly said, quite surprised, but after thinking about it, he was relieved.

In the face of a foreign land, the universe also has two voices, one is fighting to death and the other is surrendering. This is normal.

"You clan is the main battle sect, and the Shui clan is the main he sect."

Shui Wusheng's eyes were cold, and he said: "Of course, the former Shui Clan is, at this moment, 80% has become a vassal of You Clan."

"The attitude of the invincible is the most important thing. If the aquatic gods are fighting, you will only die when you go back." Ling Xianjian frowned.

"The ancestor is about to fall. After all, the ancestor is just a pseudo-enlightened person, who can live up to 30,000 years."

"I'm not in the clan, so the minds of those old guys naturally become more active."

"But it doesn't matter, when I return, the source of the gods of the ancestors will be passed on to me."

Shui Wusheng smiled coldly and said: "By then, my will will be the will of the entire aquatic race!"

"What is the source of the gods?" Ling Xian frowned.

"To put it plainly, it is a shortcut to becoming a god."

"Any **** will leave behind the source of the **** after being seated. If it is refined by a person who is close to enlightenment, he will be able to become a **** on the ground."

"People who are not close to enlightenment can become gods in a short time if they are subdued."

Shui Wusheng briefly said.

"The shortcut to becoming a god..."

Ling Xian's eyes flickered, and he thought of the **** position on the way to the sky. If he guessed correctly, it should be the source of the gods.

"Grandpa, do you really want to inherit the source of the gods from your ancestors? That way, your path will be cut off." Shuixiu Xiu frowned.

"Why don't I know? Once you become a god, you will not be able to enlighten you. There is invincible power, but there is no immortal life."

Shui Wusheng sighed and said: "But if I don't inherit the source of the gods of my ancestors, those old guys will inherit, and then I will lose the right to speak."

"Yes..." Shuixiu wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Shui Wusheng.

"Needless to say, I have decided."

"Stuck here for a thousand years, I have realized how difficult it is to become enlightened. Even I may not be able to do it."

"Instead of fighting for that slim chance, it is better to inherit the source of the gods of the ancestors, protect the family, and make a contribution to calm the conflict."

Shui Wuzhuang sighed and made a decision.

When he saw this, the sleeves sighed and said no more.

"Senior Gao Yi."

Ling Xian took a deep look at Shui Wusheng. He didn't expect that in order to change the position of the Shui Clan at this moment, this person would have given up the opportunity to become a Dao.

"I just don't want the family to go into the abyss, it can't change the general direction."

Shui Wusheng sighed and said: "Okay, I should leave now. If you have anything, just come to Shuizu to find me."

"By the way, do seniors know what this thing is?"

Ling Xian suddenly remembered the reward of the fourth level, and took out the black iron piece.

"I don't know, I only know that the rewards after the fourth level are all this. If you collect six pieces, you can get a earth-shattering fetish."

Shui Wusheng glanced at the iron sheet, and said: "It may be a magic weapon, or it may be a magical power. In short, it is extremely good."

"The earth-shattering fetish..."

Ling Xianxing's eyes brightened a bit, and the idea of ​​clearing the nine levels became stronger.

After that, he arched his hands towards Shui Wusheng and said with a smile: "I wish you all the best, Senior."

"I borrow your good words."

Shui Wusheng smiled faintly, crushing the broken world jade.

Suddenly, Divine Weili broke the rules here, and disappeared with him and the sleeves.

This made everyone overjoyed. Shui Wusheng is the guardian of the first level. He is gone, which means he can clear the level at will.

At the moment, everyone has passed the first hurdle.

When he saw this, Ling Xian shook his head. What if there is no one guarded? With the ability of these people, the second level cannot be passed at all.

"Let's go back to Qianshan Jungle."

Ling Xian secretly said, then stretched out his figure and flew towards the Wujiang Continent.

He planned to use Yin Orb to make Qingwan a half extremely cloudy moon, and then he went to Shengluoshan to see mysterious eyes.

...

Unbounded Continent, Thousand Mountain Jungle.

There are hundreds of tribes inhabiting this place. The former overlord was the Fierce Demon tribe, who gave orders to Qianshan Jungle.

However, since the last life-and-death battle, the dominance of the Shaosha tribe has been replaced by the Wuqing tribe.

In the past few years, the Wuqing tribe has developed rapidly. Although no fifth-level monks have been born, the fourth-level monks have emerged in endlessly.

What's even more frightening is that Wuqing tribe has a sixth-level strongman.

This is undoubtedly an irresistible existence for the Thousand Mountain Jungle, which is only a small place.

Therefore, the Wuqing tribe became the new overlord, and no one dared to be an enemy.

At this moment, a young man came at the gate of Wuqing tribe.

His black hair is like a waterfall, and his white clothes are like snow.

It is Ling Xian.

He looked at the Wuqing tribe, which was as majestic as the ancient city, and smiled faintly: "Yes, it really has grown a lot."

"The son?"

An uncertain voice sounded, and a black-faced man rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was dazzled.

"It's me."

Ling Xian smiled and nodded, lightly dancing in white, transcending into the sacred.

Compared to the previous year~IndoMTL.com~, he has not changed, but his temperament has become more restrained and dusty.

"Really a son!"

After receiving Ling Xian's confirmation, the black face Dahan was suddenly excited, and then yelled.

"The son is back, come out to meet you soon!"

The words fell, and the Wuqing tribe immediately boiled.

Everyone rushed to the gate with extreme speed. Apart from excitement, they looked at Ling Xian with respect.

There is no way, the Wuqing tribe can have today, it is entirely the credit of Lingxian, how can they not let them be grateful?

"My son, I didn't expect to see you again in my lifetime."

The patriarch of the Wuqing tribe stepped forward, unable to hide his joy.

"I promised to have a sunny night, so naturally I will come back."

Ling Xian smiled faintly and opened the door: "Where is the sunny night?"